Greed heard Hawkeye's descriptions and nodded at the conclusion, but he missed her staring at his eyes for the fact that he was too busy observing the colonel transmute the shape of a sword from the metal. It was a damn shame homunculi couldn't use alchemy, as it'd be a very useful thing to--

And then Greed realized something that made his head snap towards Roy.

"How are you able to do that?" He asked, voice giddy at the prospect of having found an exception to a very troublesome rule. He'd all but forgotten about the subordinate in the room, and about having to be discreet. "We homunculi can't use alchemy, so how can you...?"

It occurred to Greed that he wasn't sure how much this 'Hawkeye' knew, but the proverbial cat was already out of the bag, and the more people he had to brag to, the better.